{"id":574,"date":"2026-06-28T19:56:20","date_gmt":"2026-06-28T19:56:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sailingadriana.com\/sailing-adriana\/?p=574"},"modified":"2026-06-29T14:52:13","modified_gmt":"2026-06-29T14:52:13","slug":"thunder-sprayand-good-company","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sailingadriana.com\/sailing-adriana\/archives\/574","title":{"rendered":"Thunder, Spray,\nand Good Company"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

A weekend with guests, a village in a downpour, and seven knots of pure joy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Breskens Marina – By Ilse & Piet<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We loaded the car on Friday morning, made a quick detour to pick up a small pump for the shampoo dispenser in the main bathroom, and hit the road. Quiet motorway, glorious weather \u2014 or perhaps more accurately, alarming weather. At 8 in the morning it was already 28 degrees. By the time we arrived at Breskens, the heat was quite serious. Thankfully, Piet had repaired the saloon air conditioning during the week, and we switched it on the moment we stepped aboard. Within minutes, the boat was a civilised 25 degrees. Much better for cleaning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And we did need to clean. Vera and Mark were coming to stay, we had two sailing days planned, and Adriana deserved to look her best. So out came the cloths, the guest cabin got the full treatment, and the guest bathroom was brought to proper ship-shape condition. The swans were placed with care. The Mon Ch\u00e9ri chocolates were strategically positioned to say: welcome, we thought of you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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After the cleaning, we treated ourselves: mussels from the Plus in Breskens, a fridge stocked with good things, and an evening on deck with a bottle of ros\u00e9 as the heat softened into something very pleasant. The cleaning service CCA had already done their work beautifully \u2014 everything gleamed. We just added the personal touches.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2693 Saturday<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Safety Briefing with Vlaaikes<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Vera and Mark arrived right on time the next morning. Which was also exactly the moment the sky decided to behave in a deeply unhelpful way. Heavy clouds had been building since dawn, and by the time the coffee was poured and the Lierse vlaaikes \u2014 those wonderful little Flemish tarts Vera had brought \u2014 were on the table, the rumbling had started.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A small tip<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If you must deliver a safety briefing while a thunderstorm approaches, Lierse vlaaikes are an excellent distraction. We highly recommend the combination.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

We watched the lightning from the cockpit. Every few minutes, a crack and a flash. Mark’s first sailing experience was not going to be at sea \u2014 at least not today. But we had a backup plan, and it was a good one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

IJzendijke in the Rain<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

We had driven past the village of IJzendijke many times on the road to Breskens \u2014 its tall church tower visible from a distance, always making us say “we should go there sometime.” This was that sometime.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We arrived at the main square just as the skies opened fully. The thunder was genuinely impressive \u2014 the kind that makes you jump involuntarily, then glance around to check whether anyone noticed that you jumped. Everyone had jumped. It was fine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A few minutes later, the sun reappeared. That is the thing about summer storms in Zeeland \u2014 they arrive in a fury and leave just as quickly, slightly embarrassed by the fuss they caused. We emerged from our temporary shelter and walked through the village properly: quiet streets, a charming centre, everything peaceful. We found a lovely terrace, installed ourselves with cold drinks, and were immediately visited by the second thunderstorm of the day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We rode that one out under a parasol. It was actually rather pleasant. IJzendijke is worth a return visit \u2014 good caf\u00e9 terraces, an easy pace, and the kind of old-fashioned village atmosphere that doesn’t feel staged.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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” Every time we jumped at a thunderclap, we looked around to see if anyone had noticed. Everyone had jumped. It was fine.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

Back at the boat: gin and tonic in the gin and tonic seats. Obviously. The afternoon warmth, the mild sedating effect of the gin, and a long day in the heat conspired beautifully \u2014 we showered in the marina’s facilities, got ourselves presentable, and had a lovely dinner at Lafayette sur Mer<\/a>. Superb as always. Then: early to bed. Sunday promised perfect sailing weather, and we intended to be ready for it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u26f5 Sunday<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Real Thing<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The night had other ideas first. A solid thunderstorm rolled through in the small hours. Piet went out in the rain to check that everything was properly secured \u2014 which it was. He came back damp but satisfied, and we slept well after that. The temperature had dropped a few degrees, which helped considerably.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sunday morning: a proper breakfast, no rushing. We have learned by now that good preparation on the boat happens calmly or it doesn’t happen well. We moved through the checks without stress, and when we motored out of the harbour into open water, everything felt exactly as it should.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Outside the harbour mouth we raised the sails, and Adriana found her pace. The plan had been to sail to Cadzand \u2014 but the wind and the tidal current had a different plan, and they are considerably more persuasive than we are. We tacked back and forth, getting comfortable with the conditions, feeling the boat settle into her rhythm. It was good practice. It was, more than anything, just very enjoyable sailing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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At one point we were doing seven knots. Seven. The spray came over the bow and swept across the deck, and everyone got a little wet and didn’t mind at all. Adriana in full sail, moving fast, doing what she was built for \u2014 it is genuinely difficult to describe how good that feels.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Seven knots<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

She is a proper boat. She does not need to be coaxed or encouraged. Give her wind and she goes. That’s all there is to it.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

The afternoon cooled slowly, a few grey clouds arrived without committing to anything, and eventually we turned back toward Breskens with that familiar feeling of a day well spent and a destination not quite reached. We didn’t get to Cadzand. We got something better \u2014 a few hours of proper sailing with people we love, in weather that asked a little of us and rewarded us for showing up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Back in the Harbour<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Nico and the harbour master were there again as we came in. The manoeuvre was calm, controlled, and exactly right. Piet does this well \u2014 quietly, without drama, which is precisely how harbour manoeuvres should be done.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once the shore power was connected, we opened the bubbles. One glass for the good sailing, one for the good friendship, one because it was Sunday and the sun was still shining. Vera and Mark said goodbye, and we watched them go with the particular warmth of a weekend that had given everything it promised and a little more besides.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The evening was quiet, the sky turned a clear, deep blue, and the sun sat low and generous over the marina. We stayed on deck for a long time, not saying very much.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Thank you, Adriana. For the cool saloon when we needed it, the space for friends, the seven knots, and the long blue Sunday evening. You looked after us beautifully.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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